I exist to make music and I live to play it.
"Das ist mein krieg... Das ist mein blut... Das ist mein reich..."
Currently i have one need and one desire; i require a band. Lets just say the ball has started rolling ;)
Whats done is dead and buried to me. Im moving on up.
I dont think im the same anymore. I cant tell wether im changing to people or there changing toward me. Fuck knows if im coming or going, but to be honest. I really couldn't give a fuck, ive shed my skin and this place holds nothing worthy of keeping me here.
Everything i once knew has gone, everything that once was has changed. As for what comes next?
"Bring me that Horizon"
the Pirate